Damon ordered me whopper jr. Is that good? He pulled off with the food and drinks and went back to his house. The ride seemed long because the sun was setting and we didn't say anything. Or maybe it was because we were eating? And even though I've never had meat in my entire life the whopper jr. was delicious. When we pulled up to Damon's house I got out and walked into the guest house as Damon walked into his. As soon as I closed the door my mom ran towards me and threw her arms around me. I laughed and returned her hug.
"Anna, baby, are you okay?," she asked.
I looked at her with my large wide blue eyes and nodded. She kissed me again and walked me to my room. I've barely been in this house since I got back to Atlanta. My room was already ready. The walls were blue along with the bed spread. I laughed and went to the dresser. There wre clothes still in here from last time. I took off my clothes and put on a long purple nightshirt. I climbed into the bed and stared out the window. I wasn't very tired so I got out the bed. I opened the window quietly and climbed onto the branch by the window.
I crawled till I got to the center of the tree. A bright light flashed in my eye and I had to blink a few times to be able to see again. There was a light shinging from one of the rooms in Damon's house. I crawled out onto another branch and peeked threw the blinds. It was Rachelle's bedroom and someone was in there with her. I realized what was going on and backed away from the window. I bet my face was as red as sunburn. Another light turned on, but this tree didn't reach to the other window. But there was another tree near the window the other light was coming from. I stood up carefully and leapt to the other tree.
I landed gracefully on it and got on my knees. I crawled towards the window and the curtains were open. It was Daom's bedroom and he didn't seem tired. I pulled my hair back and only looked with my one eye. Damon's eyes flashed past his window and he saw me. I gasped and leaned my back against the outside wall. He walked to his window and opened it. He leaned against the frame and spoke.
"Anna I know you're out there," he had a smile planted on his face.
I peeked my head around the window and smiled. He gestured for me to come in so I did. I sat on the windowsil as my feet hung outside and I leaned on the window with my hands.
"What are you doing out of bed?," he asked.
"I'm not tired," I said.
"You coming in or no?," he asked.
"No," I shrugged.
He folded his arms and shook his head laughing. I swung my legs so they hung inside and hopped off the window ledge standing in front of Damon. He smiled and gave me a soft gentle loving kiss as his strong hands went to my fragile waist. Damon wasn't kissing me like normal. I could sense something was wrong with Damon so I pulled away slowly from him.
"What's wrong Damon," I said lifting Damon's chin with my index finger.
"Nothing," he whispered leaning his forehead against mine.
"Are you sure?," I asked curiously.
"Of course Anna," he smiled.
"Damon I can tell when you're lying," I frowned a little disappointed.
"It's just.... since my father died my mom's been trying to find someone new," his eyes began to water.
"Oh," I didn't know what to say.
"It's fine Anna," Damon kissed me again.
I wrapped my arms slowly around Damon's neck and tangled my fingers in his soft brown hair. Damon rubbed my back softly and I felt a shiver of pleasure go up my spine. Damon smiled and began kissing my neck, and licking, and softly nibbling. I slightly moaned and forced Damon to kiss me again, deeper and harder. damon lifted me up by the back of my thighs and walked towards his bed. We fell on his bed bouncing a few times and I laughed. Damon was on top of me kissing me with every emotion he had in him. Damon's tounge entwined with mine and he moaned in my mouth.
"Anna," Damon moaned as my nails dug into his skin.
I sat up as Damon pulled the purple night shirt over my head. I plopped my head back down on the bed and giggled slightly. Damon cut the light off and precariously made his way back to his bed. The only light we had was by the cresent moon. And that night had to be an amazing night for me. That night Damon and I had made love, but is it wrong that I'm only 15? I didn't care though.